When Qilin exerts all his strength, the strength of his arms is well over a billion tons, and he can lift a large mountain without any problem.
There were no restrictions on the dark, strange stone monument. The soil below finally made a slight chirping sound, and the body of the monument slowly rose upwards, and was finally uprooted with a popping sound.
The stone monument, which was nearly two feet high, suddenly fell down. Qilin jumped away with a cry and was almost crushed under it. His face became extremely ugly. He patted his heart and said to himself: "My dear, it's so big, it's more than a billion."
Tons, you can’t even lift this beast, what the hell is it?”
"The Flowing Cloud Sealed Demonic Stone was originally used to refine offensive magic weapons, but the effect of refining armor was ineffective. However, this stone tablet is an excellent material for refining armor. Not only is its own defense extremely strong, but it can also absorb energy and power.
Double attack, definitely the top immortal material!"
Li Gang's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were filled with gleaming light. He had a posture of "This thing belongs to me." However, in the end, he did not take action and turned his gaze to Xia Lei: "Put it away quickly, the time is almost up.
If you don’t leave, it will be too late.”
Everyone couldn't help but cast strange glances at him. When this guy saw top-grade materials and herbs before, he was like a tiger guarding its calf. He would get angry with anyone who touched him. What happened today?
After a while, many people came to their senses.
His cultivation level is only average among the people in the group. Faced with many crises, he is definitely not the one who is most likely to survive. Once he falls into death, he may not even be able to bring out the stored magic weapon. Such top-notch materials after death
They will also be annihilated together.
Xia Lei is undoubtedly much stronger than him in all aspects, and he is also the person most likely to survive. Of course, good things should be entrusted to him for safekeeping.
"Walk."
Xia Lei didn't say much, put away the stone tablet and walked towards Naihe Bridge.
When a group of people carefully walked to the bridge, the sea of lava behind them suddenly disappeared, and large tracts of flowers from the other shore bloomed again across the vast land, as if dyed red with blood.
No one looks back. Once you step onto the Naihe Bridge, there is no turning back. Moreover, if you step back now, what is the meaning of the deaths of those three days ago?
"The flowers on the other side are blooming on the other side. I sigh in front of the Naihe Bridge."
A black shadow suddenly appeared in the center of Naihe Bridge, and his voice was as gloomy as before: "If you take a step back, your soul will fly to the sky; if you take a step forward, you will see a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses. Do you still remember this sentence?"
Everyone was stunned, Xia Lei responded indifferently: "What do you mean? Aren't we already here?"
The black shadow nodded and said: "In front of the Naihe Bridge, whether you retreat, stay still, or drink Meng Po soup, it means retreat, and your soul will fly away. The only way to move forward is to choose to fight.
Road, further to the sea of blood and mountains of corpses, are you really ready? Haha..."
Accompanied by heart-rending laughter, everyone's eyes blurred, and the black shadow disappeared. The place they were standing on was no longer on the Naihe Bridge, but the dark stone bridge that was several miles long appeared behind them.
There was no longer the calm flow that had been seen before. The turbid river water stirred up huge waves that rolled up hundreds of feet, and the momentum shocked the world.
In front of you is a large area of flowers on the other side, just like the other side of the Naihe Bridge. The difference is that the bloody smell here is more than ten times stronger, and the flowers on the other side are blooming more delicately.
"Let's go, I want to see what the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain is!"
Xie Lingzi shouted angrily and walked forward with his flying sword, and everyone immediately followed him.
The ocean formed by the endless flowers of the other side is so red that it makes people feel frightened and suffocated, just like the ocean formed by blood.
After walking for about ten miles, the Forgotten River and Yellow Spring behind me mysteriously disappeared. Although theoretically, the river should be clearly visible from a distance of more than ten miles. Of course, in this illusory place,
The various mysterious restrictions in the area were already familiar and did not arouse their surprise.
"ah……"
Sophie suddenly let out a scream, jumped a few meters away, and stared at the place where she was standing.
Xia Lei hurriedly ran over to hug her and asked urgently. She pointed to the ground with trembling hands: "Just now...just now something seemed to be moving, as if...it wanted to grab my feet..."
Neither their eyes nor their spiritual senses found anything unusual. At first, everyone thought she was too scared, so they became a little suspicious. The bitch over there also screamed, and her face looked like she had seen a ghost.
The change finally happened!
The endless sea of flowers on the other side grows in the wind, growing from more than two feet high to nearly two meters in the blink of an eye, with purple flower stems swaying like living creatures.
The blood cloud in the sky boiled crazily, and the endless bloody smell surged in overwhelmingly, and was sucked in by Bianhuahua.
"Run!"
Xie Lingzi shouted, and immediately stepped on the flying sword under his feet, preparing to fly with the sword.
Suddenly, his face turned extremely ugly, and he was shocked: "How could this happen? I can't fly with my sword... I can't fly..."
It was as if there was a strange force that bound them, and the sword flying that cultivators at the golden elixir stage could perform became out of reach for them.
At this moment, the other side flower changed, surrounded by layers of blood mist, and transformed into red skeletons!
"Sea of blood...is this the real sea of blood? The mountain of blood and corpses that Black Shadow calls?"
Xia Lei's face turned pale, and he slapped a few skeletons rushing to the side with his palm. The bloody skeletons exploded into bone powder all over the sky. He immediately shouted: "Don't be afraid, these skeletons are only equivalent to the strength of the combined stage at most, they are useless to us."
There is no threat at all. Form a circular formation, advance in a fixed direction, and kill!"
Millions of blood skeletons, red skeletons everywhere as far as the eye can see, are pouring in, countless.
Thirteen people blasted away the skeletons around them as quickly as possible, formed a circular formation to watch and help each other, and began to advance toward the front they thought they had.
The battle formation was like a huge millstone, constantly grinding up the skeletons, turning them into bone powder and flying everywhere. However, they soon discovered that the strength of these skeletons was not the same. The weakest ones had the cultivation level of the distraction stage, but they were still there.
It is equivalent to a strong person in the Tribulation Period or even the Mahayana Period.
Nowadays, everyone's strength has greatly increased, and there are many masters who are equivalent to Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Even though there are an extremely large number of skeletons and there are still Mahayana people present, it is difficult to cause harm to them. After all, there are not many skeletons in the Mahayana stage.
About a minute later, more than 10,000 skeletons of varying strengths and weaknesses were reduced to powder, and at this moment the mutation was discovered again.
A skeleton nearly two meters tall, exuding the aura of an early immortal, rushed over and roared in pain: "Why? Why do you want to kill us?"
"You are..." Feng Jue's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Junior brother Feng Jue, I am your senior brother Feng Yan."
The heartbroken voice of the blood skeleton filled everyone's ears: "These are all people who died fighting against the demons. More than three million heroic souls died to protect the earth. Why should our last souls disappear too?"
?Why not let us enter reincarnation? Why..."
Countless blood skeletons launched attacks frantically while making various sounds, many of which were familiar tones.
Many skeletons even used blood evil energy to transform into ethereal faces. The thirteen people were completely stunned.
That’s right!
They are the army of more than three million cultivators that fought against the demons. After the first battle, only tens of thousands of them returned. Could it be that they have all entered the six paths of reincarnation?
"This is our last soul, don't let our souls fly away..."
"Master Master, please spare us."
"We died to protect the earth, why didn't we even spare our remaining souls?"
"You are too cruel!"
The familiar voices and faces, the tone full of anger and resentment, the morale of the thirteen people was completely gone. The people they had just killed were their own sect members.
It is difficult to describe the mood at this moment. Regret, helplessness, and despair are filling my mind. How can I continue this battle?
The thirteen people completely entered the defensive state, and the immortal power formed a layer of seven-color bright clouds outside the formation, blocking the endless attacks. No one was willing to take action. However, there were too many skeletons, including the immortals who died in the battle.
The powerful ones, their attacks are consuming everyone's immortal power at a terrifying speed.
Are you going to die?
If this continues, there is only a dead end, and no matter how much magical power you have, it will be in vain if you only defend without attacking.
As more powerful skeletons joined the battle, several people who had not fully recovered from their previous injuries began to be unable to bear it, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.
This time, even Xie Lingzi, the leader of a sect, was stunned. He didn’t know what to do. These people all died fighting to protect the earth, and many of them were direct disciples of the Jiuyou Sect, and even
Some of them he had watched grow up with his own eyes. Should he let them lose their souls?
"Kill him?" Hei Yu gritted his teeth and shouted.
"These are our former companions, how could we do this?"
"God, why the hell do you want to play with us like this? I'll fuck your eighteenth generation ancestor!"
"What should we do? Do we have to die here?"
"kill!"
Difficult words burst out from between Xia Lei's teeth, and his eyes were filled with helpless determination: "They may be controlled by others, but what can we do? We can't die, because there are more disciples outside,
If you have to choose between the two, the living person is more important."
Everyone pursed their lips tightly, their hearts trembling constantly. The current situation left them no choice but to destroy the last traces of their fellow disciples in the world with their own hands. Who can understand the unforgettable pain?
"Xia Lei, you can't do this to us, you bastard!"
"kill!"
Qise Mingxia switched from defense to attack. Xia Lei smashed the roaring bloody skeleton with one sword, and shouted sadly: "Brothers, I, Xia Lei, am sorry for you. There are nearly ten million people outside, but they are
Must survive.”
This is a bloody battle!
The weakest of the thirteen are extremely powerful men who have mid-level cultivation of Celestial Immortals and hold magical weapons. Attacks below Celestial Immortals are almost ineffective against them. Although there are millions of opponents, the speed of the skeletons is not very good, and they do not have any magic weapons.
, how can it cause too much harm to them?
If we talk about the greatest damage, it is undoubtedly the heart-breaking pain. Every time a skeleton is killed, it seems that the soul is twitching, and the eyes of the thirteen people turn blood red...